At twenty-two, Evelyn knew exactly what she wanted. She had always known it since she was fifteen and had wanted the very same thing for the past six years to marry the love of her life right after her graduation from school and start her own family.

She believed herself to be the luckiest girl on earth to have her dreams come true.

Here she was, a week after her graduation, trying on her wedding dress for the final fitting before the wedding tomorrow.

Her fiancé, Michael, was the one and only love of her life. She had met him three years ago, and it had been love at first sight for both of them. In less than twenty-four hours, they would be walking down the aisle. Ecstatic didn't do justice to what she was truly feeling.

"You're going to make the most beautiful bride ever, Eve," Sandra, her stepsister, cooed, breaking into her thoughts.

"I already feel like the most beautiful bride, Sandy. This feels like a fairytale, and I'm about to begin my happily ever after," Evelyn said with a wide smile.

"This is perfect. So perfect," Evelyn said, flashing the designer a delighted smile.

"Mike is not going to be able to tear his eyes away from you," Sandra said, admiring Evelyn as the designer added the final touch to her wedding dress.

Evelyn grinned as she twirled around, her eyes shining brightly. "Thanks, Sandy. What would I do without you?" Evelyn asked as she stopped turning and stood facing Sandra.

Evelyn's mother had died after birthing her, leaving her father no choice but to raise her alone. When she turned five, her father had married Sandra's mom, who was a single mother.

Sandra had been four years old while Evelyn was five, and they had gotten along so well together all these years and were best of friends.

Sandra said with a grin, then glanced

has gotten all the flowers ready as requested. Will you be fine on your own?" Sandra asked, and

a kid. Of course, I

be your last night as a bachelorette, and we have to party," Sandra said in a sing-song voice, and Evelyn

minutes later, after the designer left, Evelyn lay on her bed thinking about Michael and what it would feel like walking down the

over to his place to spend some fun time with him before

she hurried out of the house and got into her car. She decided to give him a call first, wanting to confirm that he was indeed at home. The

she responded

though he

you up to? Are you out? Is Rex with you?" she asked, referring to his best

isn't here yet. I'm home, trying to set up the

about you? What are you doing?"

and thinking about you," she

to see you in your dress tomorrow. I love you

I will let you get back

will finish up and call you back, okay?" he said, and

baby," she said, and with that, she

on his face when he saw her

arrived at his place and rode the elevator up to his

she didn't bother with the doorbell and

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